“Pretend not to know you?” Zhang Yirui joked. “You’re the Vice President of the Sheng Company. Summer Hotel is under Sheng Company. What’s the use of your staff pretending not to know you?”
Jiang Cha smiled, “Did you think Yang Hua will say to everywhere that I am the vice president of Sheng Company?”
“No?” Zhang Yirui frowned. “Isn’t his purpose of organizing this Class Reunion is to take this opportunity to please you?”
“To please me is because he wants Sheng Company’s cooperation, but if everyone knows that I am Sheng Company’s vice president, don’t you think someone will want to compete with him for a cooperation?”
“If it were me, I would.” Zhang Yirui nodded and then frowned, “But even if Yang Hua doesn’t say it, others may also know that you are the vice president Sheng Company.”
Jiang Cha chuckled, “I don’t specifically want to hide, but I don’t want to remind them.”
Zhang Yirui: “Ahhhh.”
The elevator didn’t stop all the way to the 15th floor.
The 15th floor of the Summer Hotel is very famous. Although there the whole floor is empty without any events, when it is reserved it would be decorated extravagantly according to the Host needs.
Whether it is Chinese, western, or any special them, Summer Hotel will definitely do it as long as the Host wanted it.
The requirement put forward by Yang Hua is that there would be a large space giving off a feeling of returning back to their campus time.
Zhang Yirui looked from left to right, “My God… This decorations are a waste.”
J”I think we don’t fit in here.”
Zhang Yirui agreed.
The them here is a campus style. They are no longer students who came for a classmate meeting, but the elites working under big companies.
The group of people who came here seemed to be here to attend parents’ meeting
Sheng Company’s annual year-end even is held here yearly. Every year the theme is different from the previous, so every time Jiang Cha arrived in this floor, it’s like it was still her first time.
However, this time… Jiang Cha can’t even find any appropriate adjectives to express her feelings.
Probably just… Memories.
Zhang Yirui and Jiang Cha have nothing to say.
“Forget it, we are now here. I’d better wait and see what will happen.”
“Yes.”
When they graduated from high school, there were 52 people from Jiang Cha’s class.
The invitation indicates that each of them can bring their own family members, so even if someone didn’t come, there were still many people.
Before the arrival of Jiang Cha, dozens of scattered people had already arrived, and the children were playing with each other.
The dining arrangement of the hall is divided into two parts. One part is a Buffett for famous desserts and drinks.
The other part is for dinner Buffett. Each table is arranged to have ten seats and evah has a corresponding nameplate. But it was obvious that everyone disregarded the pre-made sitting arrangements.
In their high school days, there were certainlu several with good relationship or they were even best of friends.
Even if they rarely see each other, the friendship between these people would always remain, just like Jiang Cha and Zhang Yirui.
Zhang Yirui didn’t eat breakfast in the morning. She sandwiched herself on the buffet area and took foods back to their dinner table.
There are people sitting at each table of the dinner table. Jiang Cha chose a table with three people and sat down.
In front of the three people sitting, there were snacks, fruits and red wine.
Zhang Yirui ate quietly. Jiang Cha was busy replying to Shen Rang’s message. Before long, she heard that the three people opposite began to talks to each other.
“Yang Hua can reserve such a big venue. Why didn’t he prepare something delicious?”
“Yes, it’s so sweet. I’ll get fat after eating it.”
“I heard it was Yang Hua’s wife who prepared the things.”
As soon as the words came out, the other two people replied, “Oh – no wonder.”
The three looked at each other with their eyes full of ridicule.
Jiang Cha suddenly remembered Yang Ping’s information she had read some time ago.